"Let's get back to the main story. The protagonist of this tale about finding his family is a Negro. His family earns their living by planting cotton for others."
Cotton... Faust thought for a moment and decisively shut his mouth.
"This Negro lost his mother when he was young."
"His mother passed away?" Faust asked subconsciously.
"No, she was kidnapped."
"What happened? Who kidnapped her?" Faust inquired further.
"Well, actually, his parents are a pair of gay men."
"That's just so correct," Faust commented instinctively, but then, feeling his remark might be inappropriate, he decisively shut his mouth again.
He actually wanted to ask, since the Negro's parents were a pair of male homosexuals, where did the Negro come from? But that question was even more incorrect, impossible to ask.
